"It's been half a month, why isn't it over yet?" Nervously pinching her sweat, Mu Yanran looked worriedly towards the center of the altar.

"Don't worry, don't you think the inheritance secret realm is becoming more and more unstable? Obviously, Yuling has already accepted most of the inheritance, and this inheritance secret realm will not last long. Glancing at the back of the immovable, Mo Kongjing said to the two of them with a determined face.

Half a day has passed, and the shaking of the sky that originally appeared from time to time has disappeared without a trace.

Just when the three of them were suspicious, the disciples of Mohe Spirit Palace suddenly moved.

After waiting here for half a month, from the initial anticipation to the current numbness, Ning Keqin felt that his temper had improved a little. It's just that she still doesn't have the patience, although she really wants to see the legendary Seagod inheritance.

It's just that the wait for the past half a month has worn out all her patience, and after glancing at Zheng Xun'an, who is still tied up with a 'woo woo' non-stop, she finally let go, "Untie him." ”

How can the little junior sister not listen to what she says?

So the three of them from the Tianmen Sword Sect and Mo Kongjing once again witnessed the speed of the disciples of the Mohe Spirit Palace, from the bundle of immortal ropes to the rags in their mouths, it was only a breath of time to get rid of them.

Relieved, just when others thought that Zheng Xun'an must have learned well this time, several disciples of the Mohe Spirit Palace made a righteous and awe-inspiring appearance of generous death.

Under the surprised gaze of others, Zheng Xun'an, who took a deep breath, suddenly raised his eyebrows and scolded, "You little rabbits! Don't open the house for three days, right? Ge Laozi dared to tie me up! You, you, you, don't look at it, it's just a few of you! Now immediately run around this mountain for ten times, and don't use spiritual power! And don't gloat over the rest of you, who the hell stuffed me with a rag just now? I won't be plugged clean! They all want to rebel, don't they! ”

Dumbfounded as the disciples of the Mohe Spirit Palace turned around and strode away, Mo Kongjing looked at Zheng Xun'an with great admiration and didn't take a breath after saying such a big breath.

Seeing the appearance of the other disciples of the Mohe Spirit Palace who dared to be angry and turned around and ran away, Mo Kongjing thought to himself that the majesty of this great disciple of the Mohe Spirit Palace must have been deeply rooted. But if it is really majestic, how can you not see the other disciples soft when you are bound?

This is really a sect of mysteries.

"Yuan, the original eldest disciple can still be so majestic? On weekdays, even if I am angry, I will not physically punish the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect. Staring at the incomparably majestic figure, Mu Yanran couldn't help muttering to herself.

And Hengshan, who heard this, couldn't help but look away and said coldly, "Corporal punishment is also for their good, Mohe Spirit Palace is a law cultivation sect, and if you can't keep up with your physical strength in actual combat, you will be very passive." Zheng Xun'an, the eldest disciple of Mohe Spirit Palace, is a talent. ”

Seeing Mu Yanran nodding like a teachable, Mo Kongjing sighed helplessly, and when she looked at the Mohe Spirit Palace again, she unexpectedly saw the pride of the sky frowning.

The woman is dressed in black, and her fair skin and dark dress form an incomparable contrast.

The eyes are as black as night, the eyebrows are as thin as willows, the white and slender hands are distinctly jointed, and the thick black hair like a waterfall falls down to the ankles. There was not the slightest expression on a cold and handsome face.

This is a person who gives her a strange and familiar feeling, but Mo Kongjing confirmed that he had never seen her. But that sense of familiarity always lingers.

"Forget it, since you are the inheritor of the sea god, you will definitely meet again in the future. Let's go. Ning Keqin, whose patience had been completely polished, raised his eyebrows quietly, turned around and left.

"Ah, junior sister, this is leaving? Eh, slow down and be careful with the stones. Eh, eh! Wait. What are you little bunnies waiting for! Didn't you hear the little junior sister say retreat! ”

In an instant, Zheng Xun'an, who was still yelling and scolding the disciples in the door just now, immediately ran over with a dog's leg, touched the back of his head and smiled, and immediately summoned the disciples who had been beaten to death by him to follow.

As soon as the disciples of Mohe Spirit Palace saw their senior brother's stupid appearance and didn't know it, how could they express their worries in their hearts.

"Huh? Is the legacy over? He stopped abruptly, and rather looked back at the motionless figure in the altar.

When the aura fluctuations around her began to be manic and unstable, a smile finally appeared in her eyes as cold as frost.

There is no imaginary shaking, no expected landslides and earth cracks, everything is calm and waveless.

The only difference was that a layer of rippling aura suddenly appeared on the person in the center of the altar. When the figure was enveloped in the light of the aura, the crowd could see nothing. When the aura completely dissipated, there was only the back of a man wearing a sea blue armor and holding a trident in one hand.

The navy blue armor was covered with a layer of cold frost, and the armor was all navy blue, and the size of the armor on Yu Ling's body was just right. It's like a set of mighty armor tailored for him.

The man holding the trident slowly turned around, and no surprise to the three of them, it was really Yuling!

Just when the three of them were ecstatic and wanted to rush over, Yu Ling actually raised the trident with a backhand.

This is not over, I saw his single finger in the air, and a blue flute suddenly appeared in his hand.

This is a flute made entirely of precious sapphire crystal, and its preciousness is not as valuable as its appearance.

At the moment when the flute appeared, whether it was the Tianmen Sword Sect or the disciples of the Mohe Spirit Palace, their bodies were unstable and they took more than a few steps back!

What's more, they have become confused, and even spit out mouthfuls of blood.

Just when Mo Kongjing's eyes were black and her blood was shocking, she heard a melodious female voice in the distance, "It's actually the Sea God Flute." ”

glanced at Ning Keqin in a delirium, and just when Mo Kongjing wanted to open her mouth to ask if the Seagod Flute was the artifact she had in mind, Yu Ling, who was holding the Seagod Flute, slowly put the flute to her lips and played!

The performance of the artifact, even if there is no malice in it, and it does not even carry any power, it is not something that ordinary monks can bear!

This time it wasn't just a shock of qi and blood, Mo Kongjing only felt that he couldn't hear the flute at all, and he was already top-heavy and about to fall down.

This bad situation has only gradually improved after Mu Yanran's face turned pale and realized that she quickly sacrificed the Linglong Bead to protect the three of them.

"I didn't expect it to be so powerful just a flute." Wiping the sweat on his forehead, Hengshan had a rare jealousy on his complexion.

And Mu Yanran, who was panting lightly, lowered her head and asked in a low voice, "But why did Yu Ling suddenly do this?" A lot of people have lost consciousness. ”

(To be continued.) )